[Royalty perpetually floats near the top of that (sizeable) list with other royalty as well. Like the royal (royal) sitting next to him. Viserys expresses confusion at the idea this magic man would recognize him, but that morphs into something Rincewind might know very well, when and if he has time (and desire) to connect the dots.
Viserys reaches forward and seizes Rincewind by the collar, fists balling the cloth up. Beneath any anger lies a great deal of paranoia, of fear, masked by a snarl and wild purple eyes. If Rincewind is skilled at vanishing this shouldn't be a cause for concern, no?]
What do you know of my sister? Have you fucked her?
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Viserys reaches forward and seizes Rincewind by the collar, fists balling the cloth up. Beneath any anger lies a great deal of paranoia, of fear, masked by a snarl and wild purple eyes. If Rincewind is skilled at vanishing this shouldn't be a cause for concern, no?]
What do you know of my sister? Have you fucked her?
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